People in their sunday best
File into that little church below
Sacred music spills outside
I sip my coffee on the porch
Underneath this old oak tree
Sunshine and a breeze on my skin
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
People in their sunday best
File into that little church below
Sacred music spills outside
I sip my coffee on the porch
Underneath this old oak tree
Sunshine and a breeze on my skin